Qin Nuo was speechless, thinking that he really remembered the milk tea, and replied: "I'm not a chef now..."

"Does this matter?"

The little girl asked in confusion, and then continued: "Your milk tea tastes really great. I have drunk many kinds, but none of them are as good as yours. Make me one more."

"After all, I've helped you a lot!"

When the black and white masked ghost heard this, he became curious. The most famous restaurants in Yuan City were unable to make desserts that satisfy the little girl. He couldn't help but ask: "What ingredients did you make them?"

Qin Nuo coughed twice and said mysteriously: "The ancestral formula cannot be told."

The black and white mask ghost did not get the answer, but it made it think a lot.

Qin Nuoxin said there is a nonsense formula that can be made only if you are not bald, right?

He thought so, but he probably understood something in his heart.

The little girl should have a dark childhood. She used the Analytical Eye to see through it once, but she didn't know what happened later, which caused her to lose a lot of memories, but she had a deeper memory of the Saifa Milk Tea?

If I remember correctly, she seemed to be a half-ghost, originally a human.

Why is there a childhood darkness similar to a thriller world?

Qin Nuo was puzzled. The little girl looked at Xiaoxiao still staying in his arms. She slapped her mouth again, a little jealous, and said, "It seems that Xiaoxiao refuses to let you go. Why don't you go to my industry to sit in the house?

Son."

"Forget it, I will definitely do it next time I have time." Qin Nuo wanted to let go of Xiaoxiao, but the latter was very resistant.

The little girl glared and said, "I'll help you. You don't give me face so much. Let you sit there, and it's not like you!"

"If you can't make friends like this, it's easy for you to make enemies."

Qin Nuo was ashamed and had to say, "Okay, I'm in trouble."

The man in the suit looked at his watch and said, "Miss Second, the time for the reservation is coming soon."

The little girl muttered boredly: "It's so boring, I'll be out for a while."

Qin Nou pulled Meng for a moment and said, "Let's go and sit down first."

The little girl looked at Meng, her eyes lit up slightly, and she couldn't help but pinch Meng's face with her hands, and said with a smile: "You are so cute, is this your brother? The difference is too big. Ugly and beauty are completely different.

Come!"

Qin Nuo: “…”

Let’s just say, is it really polite to say this in front of the person involved?

Immediately, Qin Nuo followed the little girl out of the Blood Diamond Restaurant. The black and white masked ghost looked at the figures that disappeared at the door, thinking that he had finally sent the disaster star away.

At the door, an extended version, a brand new and shiny black sedan has been waiting for a long time.

Qin Nuo looked at it and thought that this was a private car. What is the system matching him?

Not only is it worn out, but blood marks are everywhere!

The driver is not easy to talk to.

Qin Nuo and Meng got into the car. After closing the door, the scene outside was completely invisible.

Meng looked at both sides and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Brother, we won't be in danger, right? Although this sister doesn't look like a bad person."

The little girl in the front seat smiled and said, "If I were a bad person, what would I do for you?"

Qin Nuo blinked, it seemed that the small amount of money he had probably not enough to buy this car.

Even the picture is just a cup of milk tea with the exclusive formula...

Qin Nuo held Xiaoxiao, and Xiaoxiao in her arms reached out and touched her right eye. The black meridians faintly appeared on her skin seemed to be very interested.

"Little girl, don't slap it around, that's my butt..." The blood-eyed ghost was speechless and couldn't help but speak.

Qin Nuo looked at the little girl and couldn't help asking: "You are a half-ghost, so it's a human being, are you a player?"

The little girl was looking at Xiaoxiao and came back to her senses. She looked at Qin Nuo and asked in confusion: "Player? What is that?"

Qin Nuo shook his head: "No, nothing."

Not a player...how did that girl appear in the thriller world?

Aboriginal people?

Do Aboriginal people also have humans?

Qin Nuo had various doubts in his mind for a moment.

The little girl leaned on the sofa, looked at Meng, and suddenly laughed: "You look a little different. Do you want to follow me? My sister is very nice and easy to talk to!"

Meng shook her head: "I will only follow my brother."

"Is it because of the contract between you? I can terminate it for you." The little girl said.

Qin Nuo's expression changed slightly. Can this little girl still see the special contract on her?

Dream didn't say anything anymore.

The little girl didn't care either, and sat on a chair with her calves swinging.

Soon, the car stopped.

The driver in front of the car turned around: "Miss, we're here."

The man in the suit got up and opened the car door.

"Get out of the car." The little girl jumped out of the car.

Qin Nuo got out of the car, looked in front of him, and then raised his head little by little.

A building stands in front of Qin Nuo, with at least thirty floors as the base, and it towers into the clouds directly. It may also be that the white fog in the world is too big, and the top is not visible anyway.

Qin Nuo was speechless.

This industry is too exaggerated.

The Blood-Eyed Ghost complained: "Compared with others, I suddenly feel that your industry is the same as a playmaker?"

Qin Nuo coughed lightly: "Who do you look down on me? Sooner or later, I have one building, no, there are several buildings like this, don't bully the young man's poor, okay?"

The little girl beside her was already walking towards the door. Qin Nuo followed and couldn't help asking, "I'll ask, what are you doing?"

"It's just a small business," the little girl replied casually.

Qin Nuo's expression is a bit weird. Is it a thrilling world to buy medicine?

This seems to be similar to the ** connection next to the mourning hall. How did the business start?

"It's just a branch, it's all managed by my sister, and I rarely care about it." The little girl waved her hand and said.

"Branch..." Qin Nuo always felt that this little girl was in Versailles.

After entering the building, the elevator was opened there by a man in a suit.

After entering the elevator, I don’t know which floor it was. When I opened it, there was a hall and the floor-to-ceiling windows. I could completely overlook the entire Yuan City.

However, the fog is still too heavy, and only the general outline can be seen.

Meng stood beside Qin Nuo, looking at the same time, her eyes a little distance, and murmured: "The world outside is so big... If you can go to different places every day, it must be a very happy thing."

Qin Nuo didn't say anything and touched her head.

Xiaoxiao started to get sleepy now, Qin Nuo gently put her in the cradle, and within a while, the little thing fell asleep.

Next to the cradle, a puppet man shook the cradle gently, and a leisurely lullaby came from his mouth, obviously he was a special nanny who was specially serecting the little nanny.

When Qin Nuo walked out, the little girl was holding a bag and handing it to him, and said excitedly: "The materials and the machine for making are ready. Hurry up and make a cup for me!"

Qin Nuo had to go to the kitchen counter to prepare, while the little girl sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

Qin Nuo has never made milk tea, but this thing is not difficult, just mixing the ingredients together.

Finally, I picked up a small cluster of bangs and stirred in a cup of brown milk tea.

Meng looked curiously and asked, "Brother, is this really delicious? I want to try it too."

"This thing is easy to gain weight and is not good for the stomach."

Qin Nuo said, it’s not just a bad stomach, it’s like a piercing stomach, it’s okay!

The little girl was watching TV attentively.

Surprisingly, there is not snowflakes on the TV, but an animation is played. There is no thrilling picture, which is a common TV in the real world.

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows and placed the milk tea on the table: "Try it, don't know if it's up to your taste?"

The little girl's eyes lit up, picked them up, drank them all, then licked the corners of her mouth with her tongue and smacked her lips.

Touching his belly, he smiled and said, "That's right, it's just this taste, it's so delicious!"

Qin Nuo looked at her and asked, "Do you really drink it just because it tastes good?"

“There is another reason.”

"This taste always reminds me of something. Although I still can't remember it, it's very wonderful." The little girl held the cup and felt a feeling of love and helplessness.
To be continued...